Date: Mon, 5 Jul 2010 11:18:48 -0700 (PDT)
From: Adon Libere
Subject: Housewives and Cheerleaders, Chapter 6
Housewives and Cheerleaders
By Adon Libere
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Chapter 5
The next day after cheerleading practice, Ms. London, the coach of
the squad, called Kelly Ann into her office. Everyone else had left
and Ms. London asked Kelly to have a seat on the other side of her
desk.
"Kelly, I see that you brought into a couple of checks from a...." She
rummaged around on her desk for a few seconds. "Jessica Braden.
Very generous checks, I might add."
"That's right," answered Kelly Ann, flushing at the thought of
Jessica and all that had transpired over the last few days. "She was,
um, very eager to help."
"Well, this is excellent," responded Ms. London. "This goes a long
way toward making up our budget shortfall. I'd really like to thank
her in person. Do you think you could arrange that?"
"Um...sure, I guess so," Kelly answered somewhat hesitantly, her
mind racing to try and calculate the difficulties of this situation. Was
there a risk of Ms. London finding out about the cheerleaders' sexual
escapades? What would happen if she did?
"Good, good," said Ms. London. "Let me know. Good night,
Kelly."
"Good night."
* * *
Kelly Ann had just left Ms. London's office when her cell phone
rang; it was Katrina.
"Hey," said Kelly.
"Hi. You want to come over?" asked Katrina. "Nobody's home but
me."
"OK."
* * *
Kelly let herself in through the screen door in back of Katrina's
house, as she usually did when she visited. She called her friend's
name as she walked through the kitchen, but there was no answer
until she stood at the bottom of the stairs leading to the second floor,
where the bedrooms were. Then she looked up to see Katrina
standing with her hands on the railing, stark naked except for her
socks.
Kelly got a lump in her throat. Katrina looked amazing; the sunlight
was hitting her from one side, illuminating her perfect skin and
filtering through her soft blond pubic hair. Katrina smiled down at
her. "Come on up," she said.
The previous day had been something of a revelation to Katrina.
Although boys had always gone crazy over her, she had been
somewhat indifferent to them, which of course only made them want
her more. She was sometimes cruel to them, and had never really felt
bad about it. She had slept with a few of them and been somewhat
underwhelmed by the experience, though she did enjoy the feeling
of a penis inside her. Somehow, though, something was lacking. She
worried that if this was all there was to sex, she was never going to
understand what the big deal was.
Sex with Kelly, Jessica, and Marie had been different, though.
Katrina had never been so aroused as she was during the tryst, and
never so satisfied as she was after. This was a whole new avenue of
pleasure that she had never even though about before, and it excited
her to discover that she could feel this way. The whole day all she'd
been able to think about was pussy, and she couldn't wait for her
next chance to fuck a girl. She looked down at her friend; she'd
always known that Kelly was beautiful, but never realized how sexy
she was. She was seeing the world through a new set of eyes.
Kelly Ann climbed the stairs and when she reached the top, Katrina
was waiting for her with both hands held out. She led Kelly to her
bedroom and closed the door behind them.
Immediately Katrina was all over Kelly, pressing her up against the
door, kissing her forcefully on the mouth, practically tearing her
clothes off. The sheer passion of it took Kelly by surprise, and she
kissed her friend back as best she could, feeling her nipples stiffen
and her juices begin to flow. Katrina licked down Kelly's neck and
began to suckle her breasts with an eager sloppiness that took
Kelly's breath away. Soon Katrina was on her knees, pulling Kelly's
panties off and lifting one of Kelly's legs onto her shoulder.
Katrina inhaled deeply the scent of arousal pouring from between
her friend's legs; it was the greatest smell in the world, she had
decided. Kelly closed her eyes and leaned back against the door,
emitting a primitive, uninhibited moan as Katrina's tongue invaded
her. She put her hands on Katrina's shoulders to steady herself,
already about to come; no one had ever attacked her pussy this way.
When Katrina sucked on her clit she came like a freight train, her
legs quivering and a thin stream of drool running down her chin.
Soon the girls were on the bed, rolling over and over, practically
wrestling with each other as they writhed and kissed and licked and
sucked. Finally, when they had driven each other over the brink four
or five times, they lay side by side staring at the ceiling, Katrina
cupping her friend's crotch with one hand. Suddenly they heard a
noise coming from downstairs, then a voice.
"Katrina? Honey?" It was Katrina's mom, home a little earlier than
expected.
"Hi, mom," Katrina shouted down. "Be down in a minute." As
quietly as possible the girls scrambled to get dressed. Fortunately it
would not be too unusual to see Kelly emerging from Katrina's
bedroom; they often hung out together at this time of day. Kelly just
hoped the smell of sex would not be too obvious on them. She found
some of Katrina's perfume and sprayed a little on both of them.
Downstairs they found Katrina's mother unpacking bags of
groceries. There was no question about where Katrina had gotten her
beauty from; she and her mom were practically twins. "What have
you girls been up to?" she asked.
This made Kelly Ann cough so hard she practically doubled over,
but Katrina was cool. "Just hanging. You want some help?"
"That's OK, I'm almost done. Hi there, Kelly. Are you alright?"
Kelly had caught her breath now. "I'm fine, Mrs. Bowman. How are
you?"
"I'm just dandy, thanks for asking." Mrs. Bowman sniffed the air
curiously. "Something smells delicious!"
Katrina grinned. "We were just trying out some perfumes. Regular
girl stuff."
There was a hint of irony in Katrina's voice that Kelly caught, and
she wondered if Mrs. Bowman would too. But she seemed
oblivious. "Can I make you girls something to eat?" she asked.
Kelly Ann coughed again. If Mrs. Bowman knew that she'd been
eating pussy all afternoon... "I'd better get going," she answered, just
a little too quickly. "It's later than I thought." She hugged Katrina
goodbye, and up close the smell of girl juice on her was
unmistakable. It sent a shiver through Kelly, not entirely an
unpleasant one. She waved goodbye to Mrs. Bowman and made her
escape hastily, wondering what the hell was happening to her life.